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Sync

Rest upon
The smooth broadness
Hearing the drumbeat of life
Every second
With each breath
In sync with another
As you become one

Dameon

White-painted pony
With a tatooed hip, he
Knows he looks good
More than your little
Green clip holding back
A flowing mane
The plastic diva